This is a song about "Left"

Take her on a long ride

Left her outta the limelight

Friend after friend left me

Shit with our whole family

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

That was good shit, is there any left

Left you bitches there standing idle

With a honey in the middle

Got nothing left to say

And let the beat play

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Promises that had us left assured

That left ya without hope

Fly as ricky steam boat

'till there's nothin' left.

Hold up yea we the best